More than a hundred sub-god-level wild dragons are over ten meters in size, and a dozen of them are over fifteen meters in size. Their extremely strong feet trample on the barren ground of the valley, like war drums beating, dong dong.
There was a loud noise, and the whole valley was shaking.
There is a feeling that the valley is about to collapse.
The violent, ancient aura suddenly filled the air from every desolate dragon, rushing forward, constantly raging and colliding, like a mountain torrent, like a huge wave, and for a moment there was a terrifying feeling of overwhelming everything and destroying everything.
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Facing the charge of more than a hundred powerful wild dragons, everyone felt as if they had returned to the barbaric era.
Ruining hair and drinking blood, facing the giant beast.
"Kill!" The sword palace's true message, headed by Xie Yang, shouted loudly, the long sword was unsheathed, the sword light suddenly shined, bursting out with extremely murderous intent, the invisible sword energy fluctuated, tearing apart
It split everything around it and turned into a waning moon across the hard ground, heading straight towards the wild dragon.
The other disciples of the Sword Palace also drew their swords in unison, and slashed out their sword energy in unison. The sword energy shot out across the air, forming a row, as if it could tear everything apart.
The momentum created by the charge of more than a hundred wild dragons is better than that of thousands of troops. It is extremely shocking. In front of them, it feels like they will be overwhelmed, then destroyed, and turned into powder.
Everyone felt this amazing pressure, but only Bai Mei and Chen Zong could fully bear it. The others had solemn expressions and felt it was a bit difficult.
Ho ho ho!
The dozens of fifteen-meter wild dragons that hit the front had a power level equivalent to the second level of the demigod level.
An astonishing roar sounded, and then, circles of dark yellow ripples exploded from the huge and extremely strong bodies of more than a dozen wild dragons, turning into ripples that spread out with overwhelming power, but
In an instant, it covered an area of several thousand meters in radius.
Everyone was hit by the dark yellow ripples, and immediately felt their bodies sink, as if their weight had increased more than ten times. It was more like there was an invisible gravity suppressing their bodies, constantly restraining them.
This is the desolate dragon's natal magical power. Only desolate dragons with a body size of fifteen meters can display it. It is considered a minor magical power.
Desolate Dragon Heavy Ring!
Once affected by the Desolate Dragon Heavy Ring, unless you break out of its coverage area, you can only bear it with your own strength.
break out!
Everyone burst out with stronger power, resisting the suppression of the Desolate Dragon's Heavy Ring at the expense of increasing power consumption.
For the second level of demi-god level, it can be resisted, but for the first level of demi-god level, it seems a bit reluctant.
Only then did Xie Yang realize how ridiculous his previous contempt for the desolate dragon was, because the waning moon sword energy he struck directly shattered when it hit a fifteen-meter-tall desolate dragon.
I saw only a white mark appearing on the thick dark yellow skin of the wild dragon, which quickly disappeared.
Although that sword was not his strongest sword, it was still very powerful. Unexpectedly, it was unable to do anything to the desolate dragon and could not even break through its defense.
boom!
Bai Mei's punch was glowing with white light, and it was as powerful as a dragon. It let out an astonishing roar that resounded in all directions. It was extremely ferocious and violent. The punch was so ferocious that it hit a fifteen-meter-high barren tree like a meteor piercing the sky.
Dragon head.
There was a thud, like a giant hammer hitting a big drum, making an extremely dull sound.
Astonishing power burst out in an instant. Bai Mei's combat power was not comparable to that of ordinary second-level demi-gods.
Even though the wild dragon is born with an astonishingly powerful physique and extremely strong defense, he is no match for it.
With one punch, the wild dragon's head was raised back, completely out of control. The powerful impact also stunned its huge body, as if it was about to be thrown back.
It can be seen that a small punch mark appeared at the place where Bai Mei was hit by the punch, and the entire inside was dented by about three inches.
Chen Zong saw it and couldn't help but be surprised. He had experienced how powerful Bai Mei's punch was. He knew clearly that it was really amazing that the wild dragon could block it without having his head exploded.
However, after receiving Bai Mei's punch, Huang Long felt very uncomfortable. His whole head was dizzy. He probably looked dizzy no matter what he looked at. He looked like stars were in his eyes. He was completely unconscious. He was stumbling and shaking his head.
Like a drunk man.
With a shout, Bai Mei took this opportunity and punched out again. The power contained in this punch was several times more powerful.
Very accurately, he hit the fist mark again.
With a bang, the desolate dragon's shaking body paused, and then fell to the side. The fist mark was a few inches deeper. The terrifying force impact seemed to have shattered the desolate dragon's brain. If it were opened, it would
I found that the inside had turned into a piece of paste.
However, the other true disciples of the Yiyuan Sect do not have the strength of Bai Mei. The second-level true disciples can only fight fiercely with the fifteen-meter wild dragon and gain a slight upper hand.
As for the first-level True Inheritance, it can only deal with a ten-meter-sized wild dragon.
Twenty-four people were fighting against more than a hundred desolate dragons. The numerical disparity was huge. The battle could not be ended in a short period of time. Moreover, because of the desolate dragon's heavy ring, the suppression on everyone was obvious, especially the first level of demigod level.
He couldn't kill the wild dragon at all, he could only barely hold on.
But if this situation continues, as time goes by and too much power is consumed, you may be defeated or die.
Xie Yang's face turned slightly pale. He fought fiercely against a fifteen-meter-long desolate dragon all by himself. He displayed powerful swordsmanship, like wisps of gusts of wind, and kept attacking. Each sword could hit the desolate dragon.
However, this sword technique could not kill the desolate dragon. At most, it could break its tough skin and leave sword marks. Such injuries did not seem to be too serious for the huge desolate dragon.
The impact can only be regarded as a flesh wound.
The sword energy invaded the body and was resisted by Huanglong's tyrannical power.
How to fight?
Xie Yang was shocked inside.
This was the first time he faced Huanglong directly. He had read information about the Monarchy before, which showed how powerful Huanglong was. However, he was somewhat arrogant and contemptuous when it came to his own identity and strength. Only now did he realize that he couldn't take it too seriously.
With a scream, a true disciple of the Sword Palace was bombarded by the tail of the wild dragon, flew backwards, vomited blood instantly, and turned into a gourd rolling on the ground.
But he was not dead yet. Instead, he hurriedly took out the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth. However, a wild dragon rushed towards him, raised its huge paw, and suddenly stepped down.
It was like the sky was falling, and the shadow shrouded it, making the Sword Palace True Master unable to dodge or resist.
With a bang, the body and head of the Jian Gong Zhenjian were trampled to pieces and turned into meat paste.
This scene immediately fell into everyone's perception, and everyone felt dark in their hearts.
Only then did they truly realize that although the rewards for this pioneering mission were very generous, it was also full of dangers. Even as true disciples, they might die.
It was very realistic. A real disciple died in front of them. Moreover, there were no bones left and he was directly turned into meat paste. It was extremely miserable.
As true successors, they are relatively outstanding in all aspects. They usually go out on missions and rarely die. Their talents are also extremely high. They should be among the best in the entire galaxy, at least not inferior to the top 100 on the list of demi-gods.
kill!
Everyone seemed to be red-eyed, but they maintained a certain sense of reason.
Among everyone, the most relaxed one is actually Chen Zong.
Because Chen Zong's strength is much better than Bai Mei's.
He did not use the sword intention of his heart, but only used the purple thunder sword to fight against the wild dragon.
After killing with one sword, the sword energy and thunderous sound were rolling, and the power was extremely powerful.
The explosive power of the sword moves under the thunderous sound of the sword energy will be a bit more powerful than when it is silent. It is most suitable for dealing with the huge and unavoidable wild dragon.
The Purple Thunder Sword is a divine weapon, and coupled with Chen Zong's Taichu Sword Yuan, it kills with one sword, directly tearing out a huge wound, and dark red blood filled with yellow spots gushes out.
With just two sword strikes, Chen Zong killed a fifteen-meter-long desolate dragon, and his efficiency was no worse than Bai Mei's.
Of course, Chen Zong did not unleash all his strength, but was waiting.
There is a feeling that the powerful aura in the cave has not yet appeared. It is an aura that is enough to bring a threat to myself. I should save some strength to deal with it better to avoid accidents.
Chen Zong has always believed in his own intuition.
Two swords and one sword. When the first true legend died, three fifteen-meter wild dragons had already died under Chen Zong's sword.
This efficiency is even higher than that of Bai Mei.
The power of the Purple Thunder Sword, combined with the power of the ninth Taichu Sword Element and Chen Zong's superb swordsmanship, the lethality is truly terrifying.
There were other people fighting against the other fifteen-meter wild dragons. Chen Zong did not snatch them away, but instead killed the ten-meter wild dragon.
Kill kill kill!
No wild dragon can block Chen Zong's sword, which is as sharp and smooth as chopping vegetables and melons.
Soon, more than a dozen wild dragons died under Chen Zong's sword, and their blood flowed into rivers.
The so-called Desolate Dragon Heavy Ring's influence on Chen Zong is actually minimal. Chen Zong's physique is very strong.
When more than half of the wild dragons were slaughtered, powerful and powerful roars suddenly came from more than a dozen stone caves. Only a dozen wild dragons with a size of more than fifteen meters, and even 17 or 17 meters, were seen charging out.
, the power is astonishing.
Those were the more powerful wild dragons. Before, they all seemed to be sleeping.
According to the data, it will take a while for the sleeping dragon to wake up.
The more powerful the wild dragon is, the more so it is.
Chen Zong could feel that the tyrannical aura in the largest cave was gradually strengthening at an alarming speed. Maybe it would really wake up soon.
By then, it will probably be a tough battle.
Sure enough, this wasteland clearing mission is really not easy and full of dangers, but it also makes fighting more enjoyable.
The appearance of more than a dozen more powerful wild dragons immediately increased the threat to everyone. Except for Bai Mei and Chen Zong, everyone's expressions suddenly changed drastically.
Without hesitation, they immediately moved closer to each other and joined forces to cooperate.
Don't seek to kill the enemy, just seek to protect yourself.
After all, it is not that easy to escape from the Desolate Dragon Ring.
Only Bai Mei and Chen Zong can truly move freely.
One punch and one sword, invincible!
But when those dozen wild dragons that were 17 to 18 meters in size appeared, Bai Mei fell into a hard fight.
A 17-8 meter wild dragon is much more powerful than a 15-meter wild dragon.